This is a song about "Green poop"

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Because i smoke on the green

And i put you on the team

Fire on my mind like im green

Fuck that job been around that block

Bout that green like baby bop

You pay your favorite stripper car note

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

My time is spent mostly counting green

Bitches pursue me like a dream

You aint wantin the green,

I just know what you mean

That the green is his motive

And maybe cupid won't miss

I love you though i'll still fuck

I like to poop out of my butt,